Chapter 1845 - Evil Caning Imp (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The trees and shrubs scattered all over the place after the Cloud Bursting Waterfall poured down the mountain cascaded down the sides of it. Mo Fan sat with his legs crossed on top of a boulder and waited for Zhu Qi, like the Monkey King when he went to provoke a temple on a mountain.

Chief Zhu Qi raised his head. Anger burst out of his chest when he saw Mo Fan’s attitude. His breathing intensified quickly.

“Do you know how my son died!?” Zhu Qi snarled right away.

Despite Wu Jiao’s advice, Chief Zhu Qi was unable to let go of his son’s death. He had put in so much effort to raise his son Zhu Min, but the young man had died just like that. He had nowhere to vent the feeling of unjust and frustrations in his heart!

Mo Fan did not respond. Chief Zhu Qi added in a cold voice, “Nothing would happen if you and your friends hadn’t come here and caused so much trouble. If you are indeed filled with remorse, you will seal your spiritual strength away and give my son a few kowtows. After that, you just need to behave yourself and wait for another five days. I won’t make things difficult for you and your friends.”

Mo Fan’s mouth hung open for some time after listening to Zhu Qi’s words.

He was already an unreasonable man, yet Zhu Qi was even worse than him. Did he seriously ask him to give Zhu Min kowtows? Kowtow my ass!

“Blaming gravity when you’re struggling to take a poop, the saying is perfect for you. Please, if you knew your son was completely useless, like a little flower in a greenhouse, you shouldn’t have brought him to such a dangerous place to do your shameful deeds. You’re now blaming others after something happened to him, when you yourself failed to teach him proper skills. You’re really something!” Mo Fan exclaimed.

The force of the chain when it snapped in half might be strong, but was unlikely to kill an Advanced Mage right on the spot. Even an Intermediate Mage with slightly better reflexes could prevent the chain from hitting their vulnerable parts. A person who died in such a petty manner was not worth calling himself an enforcer!

Every enforcer was supposed to be prepared to face dangers that might threaten their lives. Did that Zhu Min seriously pass the tests?

It was obvious that Zhu Qi had abused his power to allow his son into the Enforcement Union. The young man was nothing but a bum!

There were only so many branches of the Enforcement Union in their country, so the number of enforcers was limited. The Enforcement Union was supposed to pick the best Mages from among the more talented graduates and Hunters. The greater their roles, the more capable they would have to be. These honorable Mages were able to handle all kinds of danger, yet Zhu Min had died to a chain when it snapped in half. If Mo Fan was his father, he would be too ashamed to tell others. How humiliating would that be?

And yet, this Zhu Qi still dared to put the blame on him? He even demanded Mo Fan give Zhu Min kowtows?